Posting your pictures was out of your comfort zone, but so far you enjoyed it. A couple of the guys were quite interesting.This message was from one ...f those guys. He was particularly articulate, and had written several stories for her. That was especially fun, to have someone writing pornographic stories starring you! His stories were well crafted, although the ideas weren't terribly original. And he had a tendency to idolize you, waxing romantic in his letters, sometimes more romantic. A car stopped near our house as the part lights were on the waist of both and a young semi nude girl stepped out of the car and ran towards our compound wall near the main gate to cover her bra panty worn body with the transparent rain coat. I was able to see these 2 and her also. She wore the raincoat and the car went away leaving her behind. She waited in the shelter of the compound and dialed from her cell to someone and asked him to come to pick on the same said spot where the person. The third floor was mostly labs of various types with a lot of expensive equipment in them, and there were still a number of people present. They were not in the labs however. They were out in the hallway."This building is closing. You will all have to leave," I informed the six people there."What about my boots?" the person in the lead asked holding up a pair of very fancy cowboy boots."What about them?" I asked."I has to finish working on them," that individual told me in a belligerent. You smile weakly as you really just want to punch him in the face. "Thanks" you mutter as you walk away but he follows "Git yerself a beer, bud!!"he belches and then laughs as you quicken your step and dodge around behind a group of people crowding around the tables. You don’t look back but soon hear his way too loud voice now pestering someone else. "Good grief" you say to yourself as you spy some sad looking husbands sitting in folding chairs under a nearby tree. You walk over and make small.